Chapter 168: The Maiden's Prayer
The silver moonlight shone on the inky roof, and the window on it was like a flickering lamp bead above the manta ray's head in the deep sea.
The pink wallpaper is decorated in the mushroom castle, and the roses in the vase on the windowsill are clearly not a product of the season.
Seeing the rice-grain-sized water-based magic crystal at the bottom of the glass vase, Anal stared and shook her head.
The slave laborers on the estate returned from work and enjoyed dinner in a bright, sheltered dining room, where they were prone to wander with each meal.
Even if you fill the glass windows of your own accommodation, this restaurant is just a place to eat, is it worth the cost?
Listening to Lord Harvey, the extraordinary adults have passed, everyone is tired and hungry when they come back from work, if you look up when you eat, you can see the blue sky, and the stars hanging in the sky at night, is the mood different?
Many hired slave laborers have been surveyed by the manor guards, and listening is also a means invented by extraordinary adults.
Often after everyone has affirmed the design of the all-glass roof, it is a fanatical pursuit of the extraordinary.
This made the seven teenagers who first came to the extraordinary manor feel incredible.
Sincere praise and deliberate flattery can still be felt by them.
Just like at this moment, Anal looked at the magic crystal, not expecting its value, nor was she surprised that her magic priest was so rich.
"Extraordinary Coffee is not the coffee of the Extraordinary Chamber of Commerce, but the coffee of the whole continent!"
This is a phrase personally spoken by a court merchandiser from the Duchy of Taal to the Archduke of York.
"Hey, hey, good...... Gollum"
Listening to Emily's whispers on the bed, Anna walked over to the bed and covered Emily's kicked sheet over the snow.
Listening to Emily's cute snoring, Anal suddenly felt like a mother who put her daughter to sleep.
Although Emily is usually open-mouthed and heartless, this confusion is Annaal's only friend at the Academy of Magic.
"Hey"
With a soft sigh, following a spiral glass staircase, Anal came to the mushroom castle and sat on the roof.
In the distance, there were hired men returning at night, and the guards patrolling the garden with tung oil lamps, and Anal found herself in love with the manor of the extraordinary priest.
Happy, painful, and confused expressions alternated on Anna's face, and finally turned into firmness.
With her hands crossed and clenched, her knees kneeling on the cool glass roof, Annaal's prayers slowly reached the extraordinary ears not far behind her
I was stunned for a moment around the campfire, and when I woke up, the apprentices around me had gone back to rest.
The scene from the past made him feel a little sad, and he unconsciously walked to the wooden house and the mushroom castle designed by Ruth and Lucy.
The orange-haired girl walking barefoot on the roof of the house, apparently standing under the mushroom castle and watching her priest intently.
"O great and merciful goddess of the moon, O Thy humble devotee, pray that thy radiance will be blessed by the earth, and that an unknown good man may be protected from the mob and that he may live a peaceful life away from sickness in the days to come. ”
Teleporting to the rooftop, Extraordinary knows that Annaal's anonymous name is her patron of the Academy of Magic.
"O merciful and wise goddess, I am not praying to you for the sake of funding, if that gentleman can be healthy, your humble believer will be willing to give up Sozakura, if my mother's life can be secured, even if my soul sacrifice is needed now!"
"......" extraordinary is really speechless.
"Alright, Annar, your thin body is not to be looked down upon by the goddess of nature!
"Huh?"
The sudden voice behind her startled Annal.
However, Extraordinary still noticed that the girl had completed the ritual before standing up and turning around.
The light yellow long hem nightdress, the chest is still embroidered with slime "Blue Spirit".
The Sissel sisters also prepared the clothes for the guests, including toiletries, and there is no doubt that the design on the chest of this nightdress was designed by Sister Lucy.
"Priest Cordo, you haven't slept so late?"
"Call me Extraordinary Priest, the honorific title will make me feel old!"
The extraordinary moment of scratching her head and laughing made Anna Al blush, and only then did she realize that the man in front of her should be only two years older than herself.
The two teenagers sitting side by side on the roof were not cramped and had a long talk.
Most of the time Extraordinary was listening, and Anna was speaking.
Talking about her childhood, talking about her mother, talking about Emily, and the neighbors who are often away from home, give cake pies every time on holidays.
The green apple-flavored cake pie is her favorite.
It wasn't until the moon climbed the highest alchemy tower that Extraordinary turned his head to find that the girl had fallen asleep on her shoulder.
Instantly entering the mushroom castle at his feet, he felt like a thief, especially when he glanced at the unrestrained sleeping posture, he almost missed holding Anal.
Laying Anna lightly on the bed, pulling on the linen blanket, the extraordinary sweat of the sweat teleported directly into his bedroom.
The moonlight shone on Anna's face, and the girl in her dream smiled happily as if her prayers had been answered.
"Forehead rub, what the hell?"
If anyone asks about the best place to land for an extraordinary teleporter, it's a squishy bed.
Different from the previous touch, this time the softness is warm and warm, and in the moonlight, a dark golden mask with a downward arc appeared in front of the extraordinary eyes, close at hand.
"Ahem, gram...... Claire?"
Goosebumps suddenly rose, and a cold sweat left a face.
If you look at it from the air, the bedrooms on the top floor of the villa are almost entirely made of glass, and of course there is some frosted glass for extraordinary privacy.
One of the best places for moonbathing in the entire manor.
It's not that I'm afraid that Claire will hurt people, but I'm afraid that once I teleport to Claire's body, will the two be combined?
Savor the results and shudder.
As if the teleportation accident didn't interest Claire much.
Even the Brotherhood thugs stormed the Extraordinary Manor, but they couldn't disturb the elf girl, including the Extraordinary and no one knew about Claire's "illness".
The long silver hair was even whiter in the moonlight, and the eyes outside the visor were closed, but the golden eyelids seemed to open and close in the reflection of the moonlight.
No one dared to wake her up, for fear that under the angry glare of her golden eyes, a magic arrow that no one could resist would shoot head-on.
"Alright, Claire, since you like it here, I'll go sleep outside!"
There is a platform on the third floor, and there is no shortage of benches on which to sleep.
There is no record of the "symptoms" of this disease in the library tower of the Academy of Magic, which may be related to Claire's elf identity.
From Dean Leslie, I know that there is an erudite elven professor in the Academy of Magic who is traveling and may return during the four house competitions.
When the time comes, you can take Claire to see a "doctor".
Without the shelter of the wall, the autumn night is also cold, wrapped in the thin blanket of linen on the body, and the extraordinary fell asleep.